Faced with this sudden murderous intention, Ye Wuque's face was expressionless and did not show any change. Even his footsteps did not stop at all. He was still walking forward. He just gently raised a hand and spread his fingers casually.
, sweeping towards the void ahead.
Tear!!
In an instant, it was as if a hundred-level storm had blown up in the entire void, disrupting everything. The black light groups that were killing them rolled back twice as fast as when they came before they even had time to get closer, and smashed down.
earth.
Bang bang bang bang...
Like dumplings being dropped, there was a roar of impact on the ground, the black light exploded, and low howls mixed with pain sounded one after another. I saw silhouettes falling out of the exploding black light, wailing endlessly.
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At this moment, when Ye Wuque's eyes swept across the figures on the ground, he stopped on his own initiative, and a touch of surprise emerged in his bright eyes.
"I see......"
Ye Wuque whispered.
At this moment, these figures rolling and wailing all over the ground are all wearing uniform clothes, and their faces are all wearing the same... mask!
Faceless man!!
Those who suddenly appeared to attack him were the same faceless killer organization that had intercepted and killed him outside the Ancient League of Gods.
However, the wave of faceless killers misjudged Ye Wuque's strength and wiped out the entire army, leaving no one behind.
Ye Wuque has always remembered this incident and has been pursuing it, so he went to Hua's house and interrogated the three people of Heiguang, but he never found the person behind the organization that sent out the faceless killers.
In Ye Wuque's speculation, the Faceless Man organization was even linked to him by his senior Shensan San or the leader of Qingyuan.
But what was happening now finally made him realize that these faceless killers were actually under Pan'er's command.
This can already be explained.
He was targeted by the faceless killer after he left the ancient alliance because he went to the Patriarch Hall to receive the trial mission of the Quasi-Spirit Son.
It was at this time that he met Pan'er for the first time, and that's what happened next.
The existence of the Faceless Killer Organization, which had always been doubtful in his heart, was finally solved.
Pan'er, an old monster who lived at the same time as Sheng Haoxuan, became a demon because of love and became crazy, but her own strength was undoubted. At that time, after hiding and hiding in it for so long years, she could naturally cultivate a
A large amount of power loyal to herself was used to do things that she could not do while she was sleeping.
These faceless people usually hide here, and this place may have become Pan'er's real base camp in the ancient alliance.
However, another question appeared in Ye Wuque's mind.
That was the first time I met Pan'er, and I was completely deceived by her acting skills. I didn't have any doubts about her at all, and there was no threat at all. Why would she film the faceless man and then intercept and kill me?
Woolen cloth?
Is it just because she was bored and wanted to play a game?
Buzz buzz!!
Just as Ye Wuque's thoughts were surging, the faceless men who had been swept down by him on the ground were covered in strong blood at this moment. Their expressions became crazy and pious, and they suddenly stood up as if they were going crazy.
Once again, he rushed towards Ye Wuque desperately.
A dagger with flashing cold light appeared, piercing the void, revealing its sharp edge.
Ye Wuque's eyes were indifferent, with a cold look flashing through his eyes.
The new accounts and the old accounts just happened to be settled together. All these debris that should not exist in the world were cleared away today.
Raising his right hand and clenching his fingers, Ye Wuque strode forward and punched out!
boom!!
An indescribable domineering fist spirit emerged from the sky, manifesting into the void like a stormy wave. The golden fist seal shone in all directions, directly turning into golden ripples and spreading out!
Wherever the golden ripples passed, the power of the fist swept across like a storm. The moment those faceless killers touched the golden ripples, they were directly crushed into pieces and turned into a bloody firework in the void.
Blood-colored fireworks lit up one after another. Wherever the golden ripples passed, all the faceless people could not escape. All of them had no bones left, and were crushed into pieces of flesh all over the sky.
After killing all the faceless killers who rushed out, the terrifying fist power remained unabated, and with an indomitable and domineering intention, it directly blasted towards the endless black smoke in the dark space at the end of the front!
Tear!
Like a storm infusing thousands of dust, the surging black energy was suddenly torn apart, completely blown away, and completely wiped out.
As the endless black energy was wiped out, the dark space at the end of the front was instantly torn apart, revealing everything hidden within.
At the end of Ye Wuque's gaze, a huge and strange building full of vicissitudes of life, ancient, mysterious and ethereal appeared at this moment.
At first glance, it looks like a temple, and at the second glance, it seems like a Taoist temple. After the third glance, it seems to have turned into a noble and unparalleled palace. But after the fourth glance, it seems to see a demon palace that dominates the world.
Every time you look at it, you can see a completely different scene.
It seems that this huge and strange building is changing all the time.
Even Ye Wuque encountered this situation for the first time. With a thought, the power of his soul gathered into his eyes and swept away.
Buzz!!
The next moment, an ancient, mysterious, vast and ethereal aura of greatness rushed towards my face!
From the perspective of the soul, Ye Wuque finally saw the true face of this strange building. It was an ordinary, simple ancient temple with endless mottled features.
It was engraved with various obscure and mysterious ancient inscriptions. Through these inscriptions, Ye Wuque seemed to see the mighty years flowing away, and saw the eternity of time being wasted.
A great atmosphere of vicissitudes of life seems to be washing away as if the world has grown old and I am alone!
Even though his mind was as strong as Ye Wuque's, he felt a trace of trance and sinking in his mind at this moment.
It's as if all of one's own essence and vitality, as well as the soul and body, are being merged into it and become a part of it.
But Ye Wuque was not an ordinary person. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and immediately woke up with a stinging pain. He returned to normal, but the eyes he looked at this ancient and strange building revealed an undisguised solemnity.
"The breath of time and space..."
Ye Wuque muttered to himself, his tone also carrying a solemn tone.